Fu Xiaoxiao also curiously looked at Lu Chen, wanting to hear his answer.
"Just look at that bad guy next door! Doesn't he bully Aunt Chen Xiu? What if you end up like him in the future?" Lu Chen blinked, eyes sizing up Lu Feng.
"...You brat, are you itching for trouble lately?" Lu Feng squinted his eyes dangerously.
Feeling Lu Feng's murderous aura, Lu Chen threw himself into Fu Xiaoxiao's arms. "I'm just saying 'what if'. My brother and I are so well-behaved, surely only you will make mom angry."
"Why aren't you afraid of making me angry?" Lu Feng raised his eyebrow, only remembering that Fu Xiaoxiao would get mad, but what about him?
"...What happens if you're angry?" Lu Chen blinked and asked.
"How about I treat you to bamboo shoots stir-fried with meat?" Lu Feng's mouth curled into a mischievous smile.
